Category: All About My Butt

Today, somebody in FB accidently typed the word 'foul' instead of the word 'foil'. I laughed and told her this story: My mother has terrible handwriting. Nobody has ever--in the history of time (at least my time)--ever been able to decipher it. When my parents were first married, my mum…

Yesterday morning, the J-man was playing on the kitchen floor. He has started standing up on anything. In fact, he crawls somewhere and pulls himself up, and he prefers to stand there even if he has nothing to do. He just stands there and babbles. He had pulled himself up…

My sister sent me this quote in an email. I have to post it—if only to add to the All about my butt category! With time, women gain weight because we accumulate so much information and wisdom in our heads that when there is no more room, it distributes out…

Not much to report on this visit. We were on a budget and other than my friend Alan, we didn't have transportation. We spent time at the zoo though--which was quite impressive. I think all the animals were tired of people and of being on display. Almost every animal had…

Here is a picture of a rock that once hitched a ride in my butt--unbeknownst to me of course. How? I don't know. Can you see the size of that rock? (That's a quarter beside the rock, BTW. And the rock is on the right side of this picture.) One…

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